Undone

He staggered slightly, then caught himself against the wall again, holding her there between his hard body and the stone.

She held on for longer than she should have, maybe. Until she remembered herself.

Or if not herself, exactly, then the facts of the situation.

Total stranger. Random fuck.

Her exorcism was her own business.

She unhooked her legs from around his waist and lowered herself to the ground, shuddering a little at the low noise he made when he pulled out of her as she went.

Her skirt flowed back down over her thighs. He tucked himself away and buttoned himself up again.

And then they were just...staring at each other the way they had outside.

“Hi,” he said, with another flash of that grin of his, and a knowing kind of heat in his too-blue eyes. “I’m Charlie.”

“Maya,” she replied, and then stuck out her hand. The way she always did.

They both stared.

Slowly, with a gleam in his blue eyes that she could only call unholy, Charlie reached down and wrapped his big hand around hers. And how could that be so hot after everything they’d just done? But it was.

Charlie shook her hand. Very deliberately. Up, then down, in a slow movement that reminded her entirely too much of exactly what had happened here.

She felt too warm. Everywhere.

“Nice to meet you,” he said, his voice a low rumble and that crooked grin lodged inside her, somehow. “You want the rest of the tour?”

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